Chapter 1971

Just about to do it, jolia suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, let's wipe this pair on my feet first. I'll have a party later. It's not a good thing if it's stained with dust."

Ye Feiwei Zheng, stood up, took the dishcloth to Qiao Liya, looked at her feet black short boots.

Qiao Liya is still cocking her legs, and the rest of the light falls on the body of Ye Fei, sneering: "what? No? "

Ye Fei was silent and didn't speak. Joliya said again, "if you don't want to go back, even Boyu doesn't have to go back. I have a good relationship with Wang Dong of Boyu. You can wait to be dismissed! "

Ye Fei didn't open her mouth to respond. She dropped her eyes and squatted beside Qiao Liya.

Joliya has been cocking her legs, so one of her feet is always hanging in the air, which is inconvenient to wipe. Ye Fei first falls her eyes on the foot she put on the ground.

First with a slightly damp cloth carefully wipe off the dust above, and then ye Fei takes out shoe polish and brush.

Joliya simply has put down her mobile phone, but she is proud to enjoy the scene in front of her, and her other leg has been gently swinging, and the tip of her shoes seems to be stabbing into the face of Ye Fei at any time.

The leaf imperial concubine slightly frowns to avoid, but each time not long, that foot will again stab to own cheek nearby.

"Wipe them carefully. Each pair of my shoes costs tens of thousands of yuan. If you make any mistakes, you can't afford to pay for them." Joliya spoke again, as if satisfied with Ye Fei bowing her head in front of her.

"I see." Ye Fei responded softly.

A sneer flashed across joliya's eyes. Her manner was full of arrogance. Her other foot moved again and nearly stabbed her mouth.

Ye Fei's eyebrows twisted into a ball, forced the bottom of her heart's fire, patience to avoid some backward.

"If you feel aggrieved, you can go now. I think your photographer seems to be very powerful. If you can't, you can go to him. I believe that if he really has some skills, it's not difficult to protect you. You don't have to suffer this injustice from me."

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open from the outside.

Song Yichen's eyes fall on Ye Fei, and she can't restrain her anger. Without waiting for the people in the room to react, she grabs the dishcloth in her hand and waits for several people to react.

He lifted his hand and threw the rag on joliya's face and said sarcastically, "wipe yourself!"

"Song Yichen..." Ye Fei looks at the chaotic scene and opens her mouth in a hurry.

Can not wait for her to finish speaking, song Yichen has already pulled up her wrist, drag her can't resist to pull her out.

"Ah, what's wrong with you! Who let you in

One side of the broker frowned, but when the pair of golden glasses under the eyes, can not help but swallow saliva, hit a cold shiver, Leng is to live in the same place, dare not say more.

"Stop! I'll never let you go of my joliya!" Julia took off the dirty rag on her face, and her whole face was almost twisted with anger.

Looking at this scene in front of her, ye Fei's eyebrows also wrinkled into a group. She can't help but say again: "Song Yichen, you let me go."

Ye Fei tried to shake him off several times, but she couldn't do it!

Song Yichen's hand is like pincers, firmly holding her, dragging her all the way to the downstairs of the building.